All this sappy shit…
I can’t take it one bit!
And that’s a lie…
One no friend of mine would ever buy.
But I don’t have any.
In the friend zone to all.
Yet a friend to none.
I will die alone.
As the mentalist still goes.
At best I’ll get a couple whoas.
And a whole lotta so’s.
Fair enough.
That’s the way it flows.
No free will.
Still I’m just a shill.
A fraud.
Playing it off as a god.
I lied.
I fried.
And I died…
All this sappy shit…
I can’t take it one bit!
And that’s a lie…
One no friend of mine would ever buy!
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